"Don’t worry, Everything will still be here when you get back. It is you who will have changed."

Thursday, March 30, 2006

the infamous dog

I thought that it was time that I posted a pic of the dog I see every morning on my way to school. Seriously, he´s so cute and makes me smile whenever I pass by that bar. I have no idea what his name is, so I´ve taken the liberty of naming him Paco.



Paco el perro :0)



In other news, a week from tonight Diana and I take off on our Spring Break adventure. So excited!

Also, this Saturday we´re all going to a bull fight. Pure Spain right there.

Awesome.

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

I´M GOING TO ROME!!!

I would write more but I´m too excited.

:0)


Imagine little old me in Italy. Heh.



Europe is fab. I don´t want to leave-I´m having a blast now!

Saturday, March 25, 2006

the mother of all updates (and yes, there are pics at the end)

I would be sleeping right now because I have just had one of the most relaxing days of my life, but alas, some genius has decided to practice (thankfully for the first time since January) their skills on some instrument that is part of the horn family. If I had to guess, I would say the tuba. Not a fan of whatever it is though.

So yes, because of my neighbor’s desire to hone their music skills and because of my extreme guilt for not having updated in a long time, that I find myself sitting here typing away while listening to Radiohead in an attempt to drown out the horn playing. I’m sorry to say that so far, it’s not working.

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So yes, in the two weeks since we were there, I have yet to write anything about Seville-my favorite city of Spain. The day we visited (way back on the 11th and 12th of this month)it was an amazing, warm and sunny weekend. Perfect for a group of student tourists to descend on the city and see all the main sights.

Right after we got off the bus, we went directly to the Cathedral for a tour with a fantastic guide (where does Mark find these people!?!?) and got to tour the Giralda Tower (a Moorish tower right next to the Cathedral) as well. It used to be a minaret that the Arabs used to call the faithful to pray. I would dare to say that this tower is one of the most common symbols of the city.

Theoretically, because the access to the Giralda was a series of ramps instead of steps, it should have been no problem to get to the top.


Ha.

Ha ha ha.


The ramps were deceiving and it ended up being quite the walk (35 uphill ramps) to get to the top but the view was worth the climb. You had a bird’s eye view over all the city which was amazing.

The Cathedral was quite impressive itself. It’s the largest Gothic Cathedral in the world and it’s the 3rd largest church in Europe after St. Peter’s and St. Paul’s. Who knew?

Behind the main altar there is this amazing retablo (that’s how it’s called in Spanish. I don’t know the word for it in English...I am hoping that it’s one of those words like “fresco” that has a universal meaning and doesn’t need translation) that is completely covered in gold. It is apparently the largest retablo in the world and it was beautiful. It depicts various scenes of the life of Christ and wow-to think that someone made that...impressive.

Inside there is also a monument to Columbus. It was built in Cuba to go in the Cathedral in Havana, but after Cuba declared its independence from Spain, the Spaniards didn’t want Columbus’ remains to stay in Cuba, so they shipped the whole monument over to Seville. It is completely life size and has to weigh a ton. They say that Columbus’ remains were in the monument and recently they took them out to do DNA tests to see if it really was him, but so far they haven’t been able to confirm anything.

In the afternoon, Diana and I went to the Museo de Bellas Artes which was small but we figured it could be cool. Not too many big names there but still, a lot of great works that were worth checking out.

Of course we had to walk through the Barrio de Santa Cruz, which is the old Jewish quarter of Seville. I loved it. The white buildings and the bright colors used to accent them made it seem like we were in the heart of Europe. This is what I imagined Europe to be like before I really knew what it was like firsthand. Gorgeous.

We then trekked to this wall that was at the edge of the city and on the way saw a group of men practicing for Semana Santa. A preview of coming attractions if you will. Seville is supposed to have the best Semana Santa in Andalucia and it was neat to see how people practice for it. (If you’re wondering what they were doing, they were just walking around tracing the route that they were going to take when they carry the Jesus/Mary statue for their procession. I will admit, nothing too difficult to practice, but interesting anyway.)

As we were figuring out how we were going to get back to the restaurant for dinner, we saw that there were “Roman Monoliths” marked on the map. Thinking that they would be worth checking out, we headed that way and kept our eyes open for the right streets and of course, something that resembled monoliths.

We walked…and walked…and walked.

Down one street and up another trying to find these monoliths. We stopped and asked some locals for directions and they sort of knew how to get there (they were very friendly and eager to help though!) So we went the basic direction they told us and finally found the right streets. But where were these Roman Monoliths the map said were supposed to be on the corner?

By this time I was getting a little irritated at the cartographer because he/she didn’t mark this “landmark” on the map right at all. It was dark out and we were exactly where the map said we should be and we didn’t see anything but houses. We finally asked a family that looked like they might have knowledge of some monoliths in the area and they ended up actually knowing what we were talking about and even walked us there.

I can’t even express how disappointed I was with these “Roman Monoliths”.

There, sandwiched in-between an apartment building and some houses, were three columns half covered by ivy and other shrubbery, that looked like they had seen better days.

After walking all over the northern part of Seville to find these really great sounding Roman ruins and to end up finding out that these three columns in someone’s overgrown backyard were it, was pretty disheartening. Oh well, now you know that when you go to Seville, don’t bother looking for the Roman Monoliths because they’re nothing exciting and they’re incredibly hard to find.

Sunday we visited the Alcazar which reminded me a lot of the Alhambra. The architecture and Moorish influences-wow. I feel like a broken record when I say this, but it was beautiful.

We had a bit of time before we had to meet at the Torre de Oro (another monument of Seville), so we wandered around and walked through El Parque de María Luisa which was absolutely amazing. (I really need to get some new adjectives...)

I think that was one of the things that impressed me about Seville the most, the fact that there were so many parks and green spaces. You don’t realized how precious grass and trees are until you are in a city that doesn’t really have many parks (like Granada). María Luisa Park was huge-it reminded me kind of Central Park but with more flowers and streams/fountains. It was neat to see families out riding bikes, taking a walk, having a picnic, or playing with their kids. It’s funny that you don’t see that much in the States much. I mean you do, but here it seemed like half of Seville was in that park. There were ice cream vendors and stands that were selling little toys for kids. It was a great place and I wish that it wasn’t all the way in Seville because I would have loved to go back.

The Provincial Archeological Museum was right on the edge of the park and so we took advantage of being right there, went in and got to see all sorts of artifacts from way back when. We’re talking prehistoric times. Pretty cool.

At around 4:00 the whole group met up at the Torre de Oro which back in the 1200’s was part of the “security system” for the Alcazar. Since it was right on the water, it was used to alert the city of intruders and its name came from the fact that it stored the gold that came from the Americas.

We boarded a boat and took a boat ride on the Guadalquivir. (How cool is it to be able to say something like that?) Since it was such a nice day, you could see for miles and it was a great way to see the parts of the city that were a little farther out that we could walk.

After a quick stop at the Plaza de España (another characteristic monument of the city) we headed back to Granada and sadly, that was the end of the Sevilla trip. But wow, was it great.

The main reason I think I loved the city was because of the parks and open spaces and just the all around feel of it. It’s hard to explain but there is something about the atmosphere of a city that can help you to like it or not. Seville was very welcoming-the people were all so friendly and helpful and the colors of the buildings and meticulous upkeep helped give off a good vibe. I don’t know if that makes sense to anyone but for instance, when we went to Córdoba today I got a completely different vibe from the city. It was slightly dull and tired as Chelsea put it. Very distinct from Seville.

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These past couple weeks have been busy! I get up in the morning and before I know it we’re having dinner. Time is going by so quickly now and I want so so badly to stop it! I don’t want to think about the fact that there are only 8 weeks left of the program...noooo!

But don’t get me wrong, I have been out and about doing things other than homework. Some highlights:

This past Thursday, a few of us from the CLM went to see the new Pedro Almodóvar movie that just opened a week ago called “Volver”. Before the movie at 9:30, we went to dinner at this Chinese restaurant that the two girls from France knew about. It cracked me up that we were going to a Chinese restaurant in Spain and at 8 pm no less. No one is at dinner/tapas that early and we ended up being the only ones in the restaurant. Heh.

This Chinese place was great though. Wow. If you want Chinese in Granada, you’ve got to go to this restaurant which, of course I don’t remember the name of, but I do know how to get there! For 5.50 euros you got the full 3 course meal-in my case it was a spring roll, fried rice, and chicken with vegetables-plus dessert (ice cream, pineapple, flan, etc) and your drink. There was so much food on the table but somehow we managed to finish almost all of it and wow, was it delicious.

The movie wasn’t so bad itself. Heh. Actually, it was really good. I haven’t seen much of Almodóvar before, but I have heard that he has a distinct style (“Bad Education” etc.) and was interested to see this movie. It didn’t have really big name actors (other than Penelope Cruz) but it turned out to have a really good story line that confused you just enough but kept you very intrigued. It was also really neat to see a Spanish film in Spanish without subtitles because so much is lost in the translation of foreign films. I really liked it and recommend going and seeing it when it comes out in the States.

Then yesterday I went to see a performace that was part of the Tango Festival. I had been looking forward to this for weeks now-ever since I bought the ticket in February-and was really excited that is was finally here. For 18 years now Granada has hosted this International Tango Festival and dancers and musicians from all over, but especially South America (obviously), come and perform during the 6 day festival. Each night there is a different show at the theatre and throughout the week there are milongas, classes, and presentations at various hotels.

On my particular night, I got to see three different couples plus two musical groups. The first was called La Llamada and was from Montevideo. They had a Caribbean beat that although catchy, wasn’t quite was I was expecting for tango music.

The second group was AMAZING! They were called Sexteto Mendoza Tango and wow-fabulous. You couldn’t help but want to dance, even if you didn´t know tango. The whole theatre loved them so much that there was a mad rush at the end when everyone was leaving to buy their cds.

The dancers were incredible. I had no idea that there was so much lifting and jumping in tango but regardless, it was really cool to watch tango being danced so quickly and with such precision. Anyone want to take a trip to Argentina with me? : )

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Of course today we went to Córdoba. As I said earlier, I wasn’t that impressed with the city. It seemed, not run down, but just kind of washed out. I’m not sure how to explain it but it wasn’t as welcoming as Seville at all. The weather was on our side though and it was another beautiful day to take a trip-it got up to about 30ºC in the middle of the day.

When we got there we had some free time so a group of us went to the Alcázar de los Reyes Cristianos which had some beautiful gardens and an impressive collection of mosaics. After a huge lunch, we went on a tour of the famous Mezquita of Córdoba and it was gorgeous. To think that something like that was built by hand that many years ago and is still standing just blows my mind. Also all the mathematical reasoning behind certain aspects of it-how were they that advanced? Incredible. It was slightly odd to see a Cathedral and a mosque in one but maybe that was part of the charm. Our guide told us that most likely, if the Cathedral hadn’t been built within the Mezquita, the Mezquita would have been destroyed along with all the rest of the mosques when the city was conquered by the Christians.

Then it was the best part of the day. We got to go to Arab Baths. Talk about relaxing...

You go in and there is a changing room (one for men and one for women) with lockers where you change and then take a shower before you go into the baths. You go in and right away you are in the cold bath room where there are two “tubs” with freezing cold water. But no, you start in the lukewarm pool. It was the biggest “tub”-about the size of a small swimming pool, but very shallow. You could sit and your head was still above water. You sit there for a while and then you go to the hot water baths. There were three of them and you stay there for no more than 5 minutes before you go to the cold bath and try to stay there for more than 2 seconds. Heh. The cold one was so cold. I think the longest I stayed in that one (you could stay in there for up to 5 minutes) was a minute. It reminded me too much of my January showers...heh. Just kidding. : )

You continued in that pattern over and over again until they called you for your massage. Oh man, that felt so good. They had different oils to choose from (lavender for me) and you lied there and just forgot that the world existed. Fabulous.

The whole thing lasted 1.5 hours and by the time it was over you were so relaxed that you just wanted to find a bed and sleep for hours. A lot of people ended up asleep on the bus because we left right after we got out of the Baths. It was a neat experience and I would totally do it again.

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So yes, that is the update. Señor Tuba has stopped practicing so I think that I will take advantage of this and get some sleep. Tomorrow I have to start studying for my midterms that are coming up in a week...yikes. I am so worried about them because I don’t know what to expect but I think it will turn out okay.


Seville´s Cathedral


The Giralda


Inside the Cathedral. It´s not a very good picture but it´s more to get an idea of how huge it was.


The gold retablo behind the altar.


You can barely see it (the lighting inside was horrible and flash was´t allowed) but you sort of make out the monument to Columbus.


You can´t get much more European than this...


One of the many views from the Giralda. You can see the Plaza de Toros in the distance.


The Juderia-I love the white buildings.


The Torre de Oro and a boat similar to the one we took to sail down the Guadalquivir


There were tons of these horse drawn carriages all around the city


The Plaza de Toros in Seville


You can barely make them out, but yes, these are the infamous "Roman Monoliths"... (notice the windows of the apartment building)


Since we made such an effort to see them, I had to include another really bad pic of these unsatisfying Roman ruins.


Inside the Alcazar


Doesn´t it look like the Alhambra?


Some ducks hanging out in the gardens of the Alcazar. Unfortunately, I didn´t get a pic of the guys imitating them. Poor ducks-they´re going to be forever scarred by our visit.


Parque de María Luisa


Plaza de España


A cool "car"


View from the side


The gardens of the Alcazar de los Reyes Cristianos in Córdoba


View from the tower


There´s a hotel in Córdoba called Hotel Marisa? Sweet. (4th sign down on the right)


The Custodia of Córdoba. It´s completely made out of silver and gold and probably worth more than I´ll ever make in my lifetime...


Inside the Mezquita


The mihrab


The altar of the Cathedral that´s inside the Mezquita (it´s complicated, I know)


Cool shot of the minaret

Sunday, March 19, 2006

A horse is a horse of course, of course...

I can now say that I have been horseback riding in the Sierra Nevada, because well, I have. Jim (the visiting professor this semester from PLU) organized a group together to go on Friday and it was pretty fun. It actually turned out to be a pretty good day to go riding-not too sunny and the rain decided to hold off until the evening-always a plus.


To get to the stables, we had to take the bus (first time on the public bus in Granada!) to this little town called Dilar that is about half an hour outside of the city. En route, we passed some pretty massive houses that could easily rival houses in the US in size. I never did find out how much they cost, but I assume quite a bit...


Eventually, when we all managed to get up on our horses, the 6 of us set off on this neat and very picturesque trail that took us into forests, orchards, and everywhere in-between. There were some great views of the mountains and the flowering cherry trees and I tried to take some pictures but they all came out pretty blurry because well, taking pictures on top of a moving horse is quite difficult.


So yes, good times with the local equine population.

Annnd...I promise to stop being such a slacker and post about Seville soon! Let me just say that it is my favorite city I have been to so far. :)



The stable from the road


Kareen getting ready to ride


Looks just like Eastern Oregon!


Elizabeth and Eugenia taking a break


The “honorary horse” (he followed us the entire way and the horses didn’t mind him running right underneath their legs. Another example of the super cute dogs of Spain)

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

"Find out what you’re afraid of and go live there."
-Chuck Palahniuk Invisible Monsters



Yesterday we were exactly halfway through the semester/program.

I´ve made it here for 68 days.

I´m feeling good.

Things are alright.



I promise to write more when I get the time. Things at school are picking up and I have to keep on top of hw and all that good stuff. :0)

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Thanks to modern technology I know that it snowed in Portland today...

Meanwhile, here it was beautiful and sunny. I´m glad that the weather is starting to get better and most of all-WARMER!

In other news, it´s the weekend for me! Tomorrow we are meeting for a presentation on Seville and then Saturday we leave. I´m excited to go on another trip-always nice to have a change of scenery.

We found out our "midterms" schedule. Looks like that first week in April is it. I´m slightly nervous (okay, okay, you got me-really nervous) about how they are going to go. I just wish I had some way to gauge how my Spanish has improved and if it´s at a good enough level to take exams that count for a large part of your grade. Hmm. We´ll see I suppose.

Went shopping and got my fill of modern European fashion this evening. It seems like the "pirate" look is in this year...um, okay. It´s interesting to see the fashion here, but most of all to see how dressed up people get to go places. It sometimes seems excessive but who am I to say anything? Clothes aren´t as expensive as I thought they were going to be. Pretty similar to clothes in the US (well, depending on where you shop of course). Since the weather is getting nicer I may have to break into the fashion world and become a clotheshorse like the rest of the world here. Heh. That word is so random. Who comes up with those sayings? Clothes & horse? Nothing to do with each other. Okay, I´m going to wrap this up before it gets any goofier and I lose all respectability...

Monday, March 06, 2006

this has nothing to do with Spain but...

Crash won best picture!!!



Sweeeeet.

Sunday, March 05, 2006

Flamenco and the Sacromonte

It´s been really cold here the past couple days. Today in particular. It was snowing slightly this morning when I was walking to Plaza Nueva. Brr. And I thought spring was on its way because it was March. I guess I´ll have to wait a couple more weeks.

This weekend has been low key but interesting. On Friday, a group of us went to see a Flamenco presentation at the CLM. There were 3 dancers, a guitarrist, and a singer. (I have no idea if they each have special names, if they do I don´t know what they are...) I am really upset with myself because I forgot my camera and don´t have any photos to post from that show. So, sorry about that. But it was awesome. I had never seen Flamenco before and it was a good first time show. The guitar was my favorite part-more than the dancing or the singing, (which you´ve got to have a certain voice for and this man certainly did!) I loved the flamenco music. Pretty cool.

Saturday, of course, was tango. I love Saturdays. I´m going to be disappointed when the classes end. I´m pretty impressed with how much I´ve picked up these past few weeks. This past Saturday one of the instructors had us practice some steps while following the line of dance. Though we didn´t all really go in the counterclockwise direction we were supposed to, it was pretty cool because we know enough now to actually dance. Ah! It´s so much fun!

Today was a visit to the Sacromonte: the "neighborhood" where Granada´s gypsies have traditionally lived. I have to say that I was really surprised by what it turned out to be. It´s amazing how much influence movies and the media has on our perceptions of other cultures/countries/groups of people etc. I will admit that I was expecting something other than what I saw, and what I was expecting was based on what I have seen and heard throughout my life. It just goes to show that you´ve got to see things for yourself before you really believe something. I mean when people talked about the "caves" of the Sacromonte, I was expecting just that-a cave that was built into the side of the hill, dirt, very primitive-you know, what you think of when you hear the word "cave". Well, as far as I could see this morning, there were no such "caves". It turns out that the "caves" are buildings, similar but yet different, from the ones in the Alpujarras.





As you can see, they aren´t what you would expect..or at least what I expected. We went up to the Abadía del Sacromonte, which is the church that´s at the top of the monte (mountain). It was quite pretty and again, I wish I had pics but photos weren´t allowed. Lame, I know.

There were a couple of funny stories that our guide told us about as we were wandering around in the caves (and these were true caves-underground and built into the earth). There are two large rocks on display in those underground tunnels. One is black and legend has it (or perhaps superstition has it) that if you touch it, you´ll meet and marry your true love within the next year. The other is a white rock that supposedly, if you touch it and you are in a bad relationship, your significant other will either disappear or die within the next year. She told us that this superstition was fueled by the fact that the only time that divorce has been legal in Spain was during the Second Republic (1931-1936) and since 1981. So, apparently during all those years that divorce was illegal a lot of people were touching that white rock. Heh.

Those were the highlights of the weekend. Can´t believe I´m starting on my 9th week here. Wow. Time flies.

Some more pics from today:


An interesting looking building that I´m pretty sure was part of the Abadía


A cool looking house we saw on the way to the top of the monte


Granada and the Alhambra from the monte. If you look hard, you can see the Cathedral.

Friday, March 03, 2006

Things I love about Spain...

(not a complete list by any means)


-that the mullet is considered a "hip" hairstyle

-paella

-that "getting up early" means waking up at 8:30

-the dogs you see everywhere, especially the cute brown and white spotted one that I see sitting outside of this one bar I pass on my way to school in the mornings

-the fact that the owners/workers of places I go often (the estanco, the papeleria, Kebab King) recognize me (the guy at Kebab King even knows my order!)

-how you have to walk everywhere

-schwarma

-the weird yet cool idea that I´m living in the future because I´m 9 hours ahead of Portland time (in case you were wondering, the future looks good) :0)

-the slow pace of life

-the siesta

-3 day weekends

-being able to wake up in the morning and think to myself "I just woke up in Spain"